Chapter 185 Too Lazy to Move After Eating
Miao Sha was really surprised.
In her perception, Qin Yang is just a freshman with piano talent, and his family background should be average, otherwise he wouldn't work in his own bar.
Although it is also practicing the piano and accumulating performance experience, Qin Yang went to classes for seven consecutive days on the National Day. This should be to earn more money, right?
But today, it seems that it is not what I thought at all.
Driving a car worth more than 300,000 yuan and living in a bungalow worth tens of millions, is this something a freshman from an ordinary family can do?
I've gone astray.
This guy really seems to be performing for the show's sake, not to make money, because this guy isn't short of money at all.
"This house is yours?"
Qin Yang smiled: "It's rented."
Miao Sha looked at Qin Yang with contempt: "You can just fool the ghost, such a good house, such a good decoration style, how can the owner be willing to rent it out, if something goes wrong, the rent is not enough to repair it."
Qin Yang smiled and said: "Okay, no one lives in the relative's house, so I will stay here for a while, believe it?"
Miao Sha looked at Qin Yang half-believingly: "I can barely believe this statement."
It is really hard for Miao Sha to believe that this house belongs to Qin Yang. After all, she knows that Qin Yang is not a local, and he has only been in Zhonghai for less than two months. If the family bought him such a house for him to study here , That's too rich, after all, Qin Yang's clothes are really ordinary and casual, not like a rich second generation at all.
Qin Yang walked into the living room, waved his hand and said, "Sit down casually, watch TV or something, I'll go get something to eat."
Miao Sha hummed and blinked: "Can I have a visit?"
Qin Yang waved his hand indifferently: "Anything you want."
Qin Yang turned around and went into the kitchen, and began to rummage through the refrigerator to see if there was anything else to eat.
Eggs are always on hand, there are a few tomatoes, a small piece of pork in the freezer, and two handfuls of dried noodles. Of course, instant noodles are also available.
Forget it, let's get some tomato egg pork shredded noodles.
Qin Yang took out all these ingredients and started to cook in an orderly manner. He started cooking at the age of six. During the days when he was with his master Mo Yu, Mo Yu taught him the front, and left them all to him. After so many years , but he has practiced a good cooking skill.
Miao Sha walked around on the wide balcony, and then went upstairs again. She was really curious. Anyway, she had already greeted Qin Yang just now, and he agreed.
There are three rooms upstairs, one of which is a study room, and the other two are bedrooms. Perhaps because of the newly renovated room, the doors are all open for ventilation. Although Miao Sha did not enter the room, she could see the situation inside the room. .
When Miao Sha walked to the door of the master bedroom, she was stunned for a moment, looked twice, then turned her head to look at the second bedroom, her eyes showed a suspicious look.
The second bedroom was clean, except for a folded cup, and there was nothing in the second bedroom, but the quilt on the master bedroom was just folded casually, and there was a piece of clothing hanging on the hanger beside the bed. Yang clothes.
The master bedroom where Qin Yang lived?
Shouldn't living in a relative's house be the second bedroom? How can someone occupy the master bedroom?
This house is a new house, could it be that his relatives bought it for investment, and they don't intend to live in it by themselves, so it doesn't matter where Qin Yang lives?
But for investment, who buys a well-decorated house? Once this person lives in it, after a few years, it is not as easy to sell as a clear water house.
Miao Sha thought about it confusedly in her heart, but she didn't understand it, so she simply gave up and shook her head, whoever owns the house, even if it is Qin Yang's own house, it's none of her business, she just guessed there what?
When Miao Sha came back downstairs, Qin Yang had already quickly chopped the shredded meat and tomatoes, and evenly mixed the eggs, and was putting oil on the hot pot.
Miao Sha leaned against the door of the open kitchen, folded her arms and said with a smile: "The movements are very skillful, it seems that I have cooked a lot."
Qin Yang smiled and said: "Yes, I have been relatively independent since I was a child, and I cook most of the time."
Miao Sha praised: "Not bad, not bad. With this skill alone, I can find a beautiful wife in the future. There are not many men who can cook these days."
Qin Yang shrugged his shoulders and replied casually: "You can't starve yourself to death by yourself, it's not bad to make yourself a delicious meal once in a while, you can't just eat takeaway all the time."
Qin Yang moved swiftly, and soon, two large bowls of tomato, egg and shredded pork noodles were steaming hot out of the pan.
"Come on, take yours away!"
Qin Yang was not polite to Miao Sha either, and directed her to return to the dining room with a large bowl of noodles, and then handed her a pair of chopsticks.
"I'm alone, and I rarely fire. I don't have any reserves at home. Let's make do with it. It's hot. At least I won't be hungry at night."
Miao Sha worked all night and was already hungry. She lowered her head and sniffed, and suddenly felt her saliva dripping down.
Miao Sha looks a little thin, but eats very fast, and eats a lot. It didn't take long to finish a big bowl of noodles. Holding the big bowl, she drank the noodle soup in one go. Miao Sha put it down contentedly. bowl.
"It's delicious. There are vegetables and meat, noodles and soup. It's really satisfying to have such a bowl in the middle of the night. It seems that my decision to come for supper is completely correct!"
Qin Yang put down his chopsticks, and said with a smile: "You have traveled so far and eaten such a bowl of noodles, it is not a loss."
Miao Sha smiled and said, "How could it be a loss? How can a person's spiritual satisfaction be measured by how much money?"
After a slight pause, Miao Sha stood up: "To express my gratitude, you cooked the meal, shall I wash the dishes?"
Qin Yang smiled: "Okay, I won't be polite to you. I like cooking, but I hate washing dishes the most."
"Why, isn't it easy to wash dishes? It takes much less time than cooking..."
Qin Yang leaned on the chair and explained with a light smile: "I cook because I'm hungry. Even if it takes a long time to make delicious food, I have a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. I have expectations when I cook. But when I'm full, I don't need food anymore, so I don't want to move anymore, um, I just don't want to move when I'm full."
Miao Sha was amused by Qin Yang's statement: "Although it seems a little funny, it makes sense when you think about it carefully. People have goals and move towards them. Even if the process is difficult, they are also full of motivation, but it is true that people achieve their goals. Afterwards, you become unmotivated and don’t want to do anything at all.”
Qin Yang smiled and said, "That's the reason."
Miao Sha returned to the kitchen with two bowls, turned on the hot water, rinsed them quickly, and cleaned up the stove.
After wiping her hands clean, Miao Sha smiled and said, "It's getting late, so I'll go back first. Tomorrow's concert starts at 7:30, so come over two hours earlier."
"Okay, I'll take you out!"
Miao Sha walked to the door and turned her head with a smile: "Stop, if you are photographed, maybe you will become famous."
Qin Yang rubbed his nose and smiled wryly: "Okay, then be careful and send a message when you get home."
"good!"
Miao Sha opened the door, turned her head, gently adjusted her black-rimmed glasses, and said with a smile, "Thank you for the noodles, it's really delicious!"